Just as the thread title says. My very dear granny. Me, my mum and my two aunts were with her when she breathed her last. The pain etched on her face has finally melted away.
She died at home, and we all had a part in looking after her. I am the oldest cousin, and my youngest cousin stayed with me beside her until the palliative nurses came to do last offices. They were very good and came quickly.
But she was my last grandparent, we had such a lovely bond. She was so special, and now I will get to taste her incredible food, hear her cheeky laugh or hear her cheerful singing while she potters about again.
We are all staying in her house tonight. Everyone else has gone to bed and I'm alone for the first time.
It has hit me like a ton of bricks. 63 years she lived and loved in this house and now it's over
I'm not sure what I want from this but thank you to anyone who has read this far